The Middle Ishmael

Ismael is sitting in her room, reading a magazine about the Correctors
God, they're so annoying, always sticking their noses where they don't belong
she said with a hint of anger, and right after, Otis, the Head of the Middle Finger, enters the room
Otis: Hey, you little brat, let's go on a mission
Ismael: looked up and looked at Otis with joy Oh, yay! Mommy's taking me on a mission to beat some faces in!
with excitement, she put chains on her hands, pulled up her hood, strapped a katana to her back with chains, and tucked mini daggers into her pockets
Ismael: All set, Mommy, I'm ready
Otis: smirked Alright, let's go, kiddo
after a few hours, Otis left, and Ismael stayed behind to finish off the survivors
Where are you hiding... I'll find you)
with a wicked smirk, she searches, and whoever she finds, she finishes off